Standing Wall Mirror の小説・ストーリー

So, if this is what she needs—hell—I’ll do whatever it takes. There’s a large tub and shower with wide glass doors. A huge vanity is embedded beside the toilet, with a mirror that spans from wall to wall behind it. I’ll have to avoid facing that or even looking in that direction in the time it’ll take my kissing partner to arrive. But I can make that happen.

It created an atmosphere of tranquility and sophistication, a perfect haven for intimate moments. My eyes were drawn to the centerpiece of the room—a large, state-of-the-art mirror. It was like a window to another world, capturing every detail with pristine clarity. The mirror was as big and clear as water, creating an illusion of endless space. I stood before it, appreciating the reflection of the beautiful woman who stood before me.

The chandelier’s glow rippled across the water’s surface, turning it to liquid gold. The walls were made of expensive, glossy tiles—black and white, arranged in a way that looked both simple and stylish. Against one of these walls, a large rainfall shower stood with silver fixtures that gleamed under the light. On the opposite side, a full-length mirror stretched from floor to ceiling, framed in dark wood that made it look even more regal. It reflected everything—the suits, the tub, the quiet flicker of light dancing across polished surfaces.

“Now I can scrutinize myself freely” Mane remarked as he stood within the walls of the relatively large bathroom. There was a bucket of water right next to him, and a large rectangular crystal called a Reflection Crystal bound to the wall that served a similar function to a mirror. Although the image that appeared in the crystal wasn’t as clear as a mirror image, it was pretty good and would serve the purpose for which Mane wanted it to.

“I didn’t expect you to be the killer. It wasn’t enough that you killed your parents-in-law. Why did you have to kill my mother too?” I looked at the three of them. They all had the same reaction. I froze for a moment. How was that possible? A mirror was just a mirror. It showed whoever stood in front of it. How could it show my face no matter who looked into it? But their grief did not look fake. What was so strange about that mirror? How could it make my wife, my trainee, and my neighbor all believe I was the killer? “I didn’t kill your mother. It wasn’t me.”

I answered quickly as he sat down with the mirror in his hand, I moved closer immediately closing their little space between as I watched him caress the frame of the mirror "Is that part of the process of making it work?" I asked excitedly moving closer even when I was literally touching his bare skin. "No, it's not," he chuckled there’s no process, I’m just admiring its beauty," he added looking down at me and I lifted my head up feeling his gaze on me but couldn't look for long because I was too close to him to the point where his lips were just in my face when I looked over my shoulder to see him "the mirror has the power to show the past and the present perfectly. It is called the mirror

The mirror stood tall at the foot of the bed. A full-length slab of silver framed in black, polished so clean it looked like glass. Ava hadn’t noticed it before. Maybe it had been tucked away, or maybe her mind had been too clouded with obedience to pay attention. But now it stood there like a quiet witness, waiting.

Later that night, as darkness enveloped the Mirabella Estate, Autumn found herself transfixed by her reflection in the antique mirror hanging in her room. The glass fogged gently around the edges, but her reflection remained clear and sharp, an eerie contrast. Just as the image began to wane, it revealed a chilling sight—a smile, wide and inexplicable, unfurled across her mirrored self.

ISABEL'S POV “I just need to hang on for a few more days, I’m sure Melissa would soon get back to me,” I muttered under my breath as I stood in front of the small mirror nailed crookedly to the wall. Calling it a mirror was being generous. It was barely bigger than my palm and could only show half of my face at once, forcing me to tilt my head from side to side just to see what I was doing. Still, it was all I had, and right now, it had to be enough.

*growling sound of a large beast* The frightening growl was heard even on top of the wall. The monster showed itself as it was trailing behind Cheng and Lianne. "...That's the ruler of the western part of the glades." The soldiers were shocked and frightened to see the large Wamilos in front of them. Without any reinforcement from the main forces, the guards had no choice but to shut the gate while Cheng and Lianne were still outside. "Get inside! You and you get inside, we're closing it!" Guard Mali said.